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Head for the bomb shelter, San Francisco. No one's safe, because here

your best friend and City Hall's worst enemy, Mickey Tripp.

Tell me something, Conrad. Is it just me, or do these idiot members on the

of Supervisors in this town take any pills every morning? No, I think they

them at night before they go to bed.

All right, San Francisco, tell us what you do.

55501KR. Let's talk. Maybe I should do this.

And rob me of the riches?

Get out of here. And all the way to the sky. I am your go -to guy.

Think of all the money we're making.

No amount is worth spending another minute with this jerk. Now repeat after

I quit.

All right, I quit. That is really, really interesting. And you know what?

soon as this show's over, I'm going to look into it personally. Thanks a lot

the call, Caroline.

I see we've been joined by two of San Francisco's finest. How do I get into

Tripp without getting the whole world?

That button there.

Who are we to judge?

Uh, Mickey, time to go to commercial.

Now.

Okay, John and JQ, public, let's hit those phones. We're going to take a

break, and when we come back, we'll hit the airwaves together on KRLH's Talk of

the Town with your favorite madman, Mickey Tripp, and of course, yours

Conrad McNair. We'll be right back.

Hey, you guys don't interrupt me during my show, man. Oh, well, it'll never

happen again, Mr. Tripp.

Because we quit. Hey, I'm paying you to protect me. No, you're not paying us.

And you're not paying us anymore.

You're not quitting.

Why is that? Because you're fired.

Nobody crosses Mickey Tripp. I own this town. My arbitrons shot up like a rocket

last week. Sounds painful.

Well, then you ought to be able to afford this.

What the hell is that?

Our bill, the one you still haven't paid. Eight grand.

It's a gas check, money order, whatever.

Say, fellas.

As soon as they get a frostbite in hell, you'll be getting a check.

Five to go.

Four, three.

All right, let's talk. This is your man and fan, Fran, your go -to guy.

Let's trash somebody today. What do you say, folks, huh? Who are we going to

trash? Let's trash somebody famous.

Yeah, why not? All right, Jenna, call for backup.

Duck first. Get out.

He's got a weekend pass from hell or he's in full body armor.

Get out.

This is great.

This is absolutely great.

Tell me, Tripp, how's attempted murder great?

Well, you guys are cops, and now you have to protect me, and it ain't gonna

me a dime.

or 15 minutes of fame, you know? And obviously this is some wingnut who

he can get his by taking it out of my hide.

This is good, Diane.

Tell me about it.

Hey, guys, what side of the truck?

Well, at least you got the plates. I didn't get the plate. I got the color of

the plate, which is yellow.

All right, let's run the usual list of suspects.

Disgruntled former employee, pending lawsuit.

Anybody that's got a beef against Tripp.

Might as well put our names on that list.

Really? Check this out. Who's this?

That is Mr. Tripp's wife. Awesome.

Evan, run her, too. Let's see if she's got anything to gain.

With pleasure.

Oh, and tell Harv to put a uni detail on Mr. Tripp until we can figure out

what's going on here. Got it.

Thank you. Nash, Joe, Nicky tells me you're the reason he's still alive.

Yeah, well, that's what we get paid for.

I'll go get you back, honey.

Oh, yeah, okay.

I love that woman. Who wouldn't?

How long you two been? been married two years oh you uh you think i'm too old

for it huh you'll find something well let me put it this way when i hear hook

beat i think abortions before i think of zebras what's that man well you know

seven out of ten times the spouse is involved in a murder for hire plot what

murder for hire this was some deranged lunatic some crazy fan you know you saw

the guy yeah what i saw was a guy that was cold and calculated not a

Attach and driven person? How do you know that?

His demeanor, his escape plan, not to mention his full body armor.

So somebody hired a trained killer?

I didn't say that. If we were trained, he'd have gotten a bigger caliber bullet

to penetrate that glass.

Well, what the hell are you saying, man?

Worst possible scenario here, man. We got somebody hired a Rambo wannabe.

We in touch.

I'm not blinking, Bridges. Nobody cares if you blink, Bubba.

Just remember to duck.

but damn, we have to sue him.

Yeah, so we spent 20 grand to try to win back eight?

That is it, we win?

Nash? Son, it's me, your father.

When you called me son, I pretty much narrowed it down to you, Nick.

What's up?

We have to talk.

So you had no idea where Juice is?

Even if I did, I wouldn't tell you.

bust a move on my poor daddy, were you, giant Bubba?

What's going on?

These men are INS agents. Yeah, I know.

Cobb. Been a long time.

You have to excuse my partner.

You know how he is.

Short fuse.

Uh -huh.

Hey, long stick of dynamite, you ever play basketball there, Andre?

Why, because I'm black?

How about because you're tall?

Hey, hey, hey.

Why don't you take that fuse over there and stick it in a bucket of cold water

for a minute, all right?

In deference to your previous

relationship, Mr. Cobb would like me to ask you very politely to butt out.

If you're harboring an illegal alien, you're going to jail.

You want to spend your golden years behind bars, old man?

Would you like an imprint of this on your retina?

Now back off.

Now...

You

gentlemen are on private property in a sanctuary city.

Now nothing in this scenario gives you the right to come in here and rouse my

father. I know that.

Yeah, I know you know that. So take your mouth there and get back across the

bridge. before I get altitude sickness and start to black out. But if I do on

way down, somebody else is going to feel some hurt, too.

You know what? You're lucky, Bridges. I got a personal rule.

Never hit a man on his stew.

We're going to find Chuse.

And when we do, he's gone for good.

Yeah, good for you.

See you, Cobb.

So, uh, who's Cobb?

He's, uh...

when you were doing your PI thing the first time. But the more relevant issue

here is, who does this guy choose, and why do they think you know where he is?

You remember Augie?

Donatelli? The guy that owns a sports bar down in Union Square?

He dated your mother, you know.

Yeah, he dated Mom back in, what, high school?

His softball team has won the Bar League Championship nine years in a row. I bet

him that my team from Barney's could take him.

Now, why would you do something like that?

Because I know we can.

That's why.

So, uh, how did the INS figure into all this?

They want to deport my star pitcher and certified home run champ.

Shoes. He's Salvadoran. Here illegally, huh?

And if he didn't tear his Achilles heel last year, he'd probably be playing for

the Giants. And your point is?

The point is...

guy Dixon is Augie's son -in -law. And Augie put the INS on the choose because

he knows I can't win without him. You gotta help me, Nash. You gotta help me

find him before they do.

The game is Wednesday night at nine.

Will you help me?

I'll hire you.

I'll even pay you.

See what I mean? How can you say no?

I can't.

a month.

Well, that's half of what I pay.

No, there's somebody here right now.

No, I'm not going to rent it to you without meeting you.

Not even at $2 ,000.

Why don't you come on by at 7?

Okay. Good. I'll see you then. Bye.

Sorry. It's okay.

It's a really, really nice place.

Thanks.

So, um, boyfriend?

No, no, I don't have time for one. What about you?

Divorced.

My last roommate, she had two boyfriends, gave them each a set of

was like a bad French farce.

You really won't have to worry about something like that with me. I mean, I'm

cop. I'm very responsible.

Hello?

Yeah, it's still available.

Listen, can you call me back in about a half an hour?

I have to say that as a flight attendant, I am the ideal roommate. I'm

town three days a week, and when I'm home, I'm asleep.

I mean, that's perfect. I mean, I work a lot, too. We'd never see each other.

Hello?

Um, no.

You know what? It's been taken.

Thanks for calling.

If you and your partner had been on that job instead of trying to quit the job,

that wacko would be behind bars right now.

Let's get something straight, Tripp.

I don't like you. As a matter of fact, I dislike you. The only thing you

accomplish on that show of yours is to bring out the hate in everybody.

And if you expect me to shed tears if somebody takes your ass out, you can

forget about it. The show of yours is to bring out the hate in everybody.

And if you expect me to shed tears if somebody takes your ass out, you can

forget about it.

Say, Nash, would you mind turning your radio down a little, buddy? We're on a

seven -second delay.

Oh, you're on the air, buddy, live.

Hey, Bridges, I'm going to make you famous, man.

Listen, one of your bosses is sitting here in the studio, and Deputy Chief

Lowell, I'm sure he'd love to say hello to you.

Captain Bridges, I want you to personally see to it that nothing

Tripp until his assailants are apprehended.

You personally.

Understand?

Yeah, I understand.

Good.

Excelento.

Well, the good news is that Tripp's life is in our hands.

What's the bad news?

Tripp's life is in our hands.

This is rich. This is rich. Listen, just get me to the Fairmount. We are going

to sweep waiting.

I don't think that you're getting the concept of protective custody.

What's to get?

I'm the baby, you guys sit me.

Hey, hey, hey, you can't put me in jail, man. I haven't done anything wrong.

Check out time is whenever we catch the guy that tapped. Hey, this is Mickey

Tripp here, man. You can't do this to me. Well, then, Mickey Tripp, you'll

to sign this waiver saying you don't wish to cooperate with police protective

measures. Yeah, yeah, with the money that you're saving from not paying us,

could hire bodyguards. Ah!

Ah, so now I know you guys really don't want me here.

So I think maybe this is where I should be, right here.

I'm staying.

Stay, go, who cares?

Hey, Nick, what's going on? Just wondering how you were doing on the

Uh, we'll find him.

In other words, you haven't started looking yet? Nick, we've got a little

work here. We're kind of busy. I promise you we'll get to it. No hurry. We've

got two whole days.

Nick, I'll find him.

If I was a paying customer instead of a nuisance of a father, you probably

already would have found him.

Nick, hold on now. Come on. You know that I'm going to find the guy I

That's what you said about cleaning out the garage 23 years ago. I don't believe

it ever got done.

Joe, can you call Chewy over at Barney's and see if he can help us find this

Chew's character?

Way ahead of you.

Choose has a girlfriend, Rosaria. Lives in the Mission on 19th and Harrison.

Oh, beautiful.

Hey, let me ask you something.

Do you have any idea why Nick's on a tear about this thing?

Yeah. He never cleaned out the garage.

Sorry.

What's it to you?

I'm looking for Choose.

He's not here.

Well, do you know where we can find him? Who are you?

Uh, no, no, no, no.

Well, Ed McMahon didn't send you. Well, now, Rosaria, actually, we're SFPD.

But, uh, it has nothing to do with that.

I'm 100 % American, papi.

Hey, easy, sister.

Choose as a friend of my father. We play softball together.

We just want to talk to him about the next game. No big deal.

First of all, I've already told you Queen's English. She's not here.

And secondly...

If you think he's going to risk getting his ass deported to play ball in some

not even minor league game, guess again.

We might be able to help him with his immigration problem.

Like I said, I got no idea where he's at.

Hey, some tooth chow, huh?

Not many women do that. It's impressive.

If you're finished looking through my groceries, I need to get upstairs before

my mocha almond fudge melts. Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait.

I don't think you're getting this here.

We're on the same side. We want to help.

That's what the sanctuary worker said last time he was deported.

Now, if you'll excuse me, I need to get inside my house.

Okay.

Rosaria.

Maybe you could just have him give me a phone call.

Come on.

I know you can do that.

So when exactly were you and Mr. Tripp divorced?

Final discovered four years ago.

We've been divorced twice as long as we were married.

Any idea who might want your ex -husband dead?

I can't think of anyone who wouldn't want him dead.

That's just the people that know him personally.

Like who?

Specifically?

Let me get you a list of station employees.

If you had to narrow it down to just one person who disliked Tripp most, who

might that be?

That's pretty easy.

His partner, Conrad McNair.

Why Conrad McNair? Well, they offered McNair big bucks to take his own show

national. And Tripp wouldn't let him out of his contract.

Mommy!

Who are you?

Who am I?

Oh,

I'm sorry.

I was expecting Shelly.

Uh, Caitlin, Shelly's roommate. Oh, nice to meet you. I'm Glenn.

I'm Shelly's ex -husband.

Oh. This is, um, Darla and Henry.

Hi. Hi. Hello.

You're still in!

No, no, no!

Oh, this game again.

Oh. Come on, I'll shoot!

Oh. No!

Oh, no, yo, you know what?

Don't shoot.

My guy, watch where you shoot, okay?

Sorry about that.

It's okay, um, you don't have to think about it. I don't think Shelly's going

be home for another half hour or so.

You know, actually, it's only 15 minutes. And, you know, could you do me

favor? I'm a pilot, and I have a flight out at SFO, and I'm already late. Could

you watch the kids just 15 minutes until Shelly gets back? Oh, well, you know

what? I actually have to be at work in less than an hour myself, so I don't

think it's going to work out. You know, that's going to be great. I've left some

treats in the fridge.

Bye, kids.

See you.

Bye. Bye -bye. Be good. I really didn't say yes. Thank you a lot. I really

appreciate it. 15 minutes.

My mother lives right.

Hey, Nick.

You still mad at me?

That depends.

You made progress?

Some progress.

What are you doing there?

Going over the batting order for tomorrow's big game.

I was thinking of hiding Truce in the dugout until the third inning just to

the look on Augie's face when he takes a field.

I think we've located him.

But?

You know his girlfriend, Rosalia?

Latin spitfire, about so big.

Yeah, yeah, yeah, you got her.

Yeah, yeah. She's come to the bar after a few games.

Mm -hmm.

Well, she's hiding him. She won't even let us talk to him. You're telling me

couldn't get past her? Nick, it's not a police case.

Did you explain to her the importance of the game?

Nick, I cannot make the guy play.

Plus, I'm a cop. We got rules here, you know.

He's entitled to...

Not to mention Rosati. I doubt anybody could get her to surrender that guy.

So if he doesn't want to come out and play, there's nothing more you can do

there's nothing more I can do.

You promised you'd help. And I did what I thought I could do. Which was

practically nothing.

Nick, what the hell is so important about this game?

I should have just gone to Joe. He doesn't have any problem taking the law

his own hands.

Nick, it's a game.

Conrad McNair, who not only had motive, the desire to move up, he had means,

enough family money to hire an assassin, also found it interesting, he took a

little ski trip to Santa Fe, New Mexico, two weeks ago.

New Mexico?

Now that would be the land of enchantment, right?

And yellow license plates?

That's correct.

Aha!

Get McNair, I want to talk to him. Hello, Frank. How was the hunt?

Good, my boy.

These guys think I'm nuts for... dragging him down here.

No luck, huh?

No, not that.

There's nothing abnormal going on on this boat on the electrical level.

Uh, Frank, that doesn't happen until you leave.

If it happens again, I'll eat my hat.

Start wearing a sandwich on your head.

I thought he was supposed to be in lockup. He called Deputy Chief Lowell.

That's right.

Now who's the puppet master around here, huh, boys? Hey, this deduction of yours

that's McNair, forget about it.

Forget about it. He doesn't have the brains or the backbone to blow me away.

Never. Plus, he's a sidekick, and that's all he'll ever be is a sidekick.

Really?

Well, we heard that he had a contract to go out on his own. I held him to the

contract with me to spare him the humiliation of failing.

Ronnie, could you explain to Mr. Tripp here that there's no eating or making a

mess on the SIU? Sure.

Eating.

Would you hire some new employees?

Here you go, Miss Cross. I'll put some like you asked.

Excellent, darling.

Here's your coffee, Miss Cross.

One equal, light cream.

Oh, well, thank you very much.

Good, except I could have sworn I asked for nonfat, and this tastes like half

and half.

Sorry.

All right, kids, come on. Let's get cracking on those envelopes.

Oh, Nash, I have a question for you.

The large encase here back in 95.

Yeah, well, I got a question for you, too.

You don't have any children.

No. Would you lease these?

It's a long story.

Well, how about giving us the short version?

You know, the one where we're not co -conspirators and violating child labor

laws? That one.

They're my roommate's kids, all right?

She left them with me. I had no way of getting in touch with her, so I brought

them to the office.

This is Darla. This is Henry. Say hi.

Hi. Hi, Darla. Hi, Henry.

How you doing?

Good.

So, Fagan, do they work for room and board? Is that the idea?

For your information, when I was their age, my parents treated me like an

and I turned out just fine.

Scary. They're fine.

Aren't you, kids? You're fine.

Yes, Miss Cross.

She gave us donuts.

Donuts. Big defender, too.

Scary. Uh -oh. You know what? I see something growing behind your ear. Let

just get that. Let me get that out of there for you. Gosh, we can't have that

growing out of your ear like that. Look at that.

Out of your ear. I don't know how it happened.

What about me?

Look on the front of your dress.

Wow, it's magic.

You know what?

I have on the back of this barge some fishing rods. Ray, come here a second.

Yeah. You know how to fish?

Yeah. Well, Ray is the best fisherman I know. And he's going to take you out

here on the back of the barge. We got two fishing rods. He's going to show you

how to catch the biggest fish you've ever seen.

You can?

Yeah. Come on. Let's go.

It's all right. Go ahead.

We've got some really big fish up there. They're kids.

You treat them like kids, Caitlin.

SMPD, is Conrad McNair up here? Just missed him. Check the garage downstairs.

for him definitely not for him are you sure conrad mcnair wasn't the intended

victim boss that garage was very dark mcnair was shot in the back and the only

thing clearly visible was the reserve for mickey trip stenciled on the cement

front of mcnair's car you want me to stop covering your parking space yeah

we covered the truck about an hour later to run the registration

All the license plates were stolen.

The VIN number was scratched off the engine block. The truck was wiped clean.

there a happy ending to this story?

He forgot to wipe the dipstick, boss. Got a beautiful print off that.

And his name was Denny Kirkland, small -time punk out of Clovis, New Mexico.

Did you figure out a connection between Kirkland and Tripp? That we don't have a

clue about.

Hey, it's the new SIU action figure, Perpetrator Babe.

Darla probably stashed her here to keep from going through a full body search.

Hey, you guys realize you got no cable TV, you got no satellite TV in this

You know this guy, Tripp?

No. Why, am I supposed to?

Well, he's the guy that's trying to kill you. And he is the guy that killed

Conrad. What do you mean, killed Conrad?

I shot him in the back in your station parking garage.

Why would he kill Conrad? I thought I was the target.

May he rest in peace.

Let me give you a moment so you can get over your grieving.

Well, he had a business relationship. If it was a personal friend, I'd be

grieving.

Maybe.

You know, the only talent that you have in your body is putting down people with

talent. Sit down.

Not much. He's got a puny record, a two -year -old drunken disorderly. He's

never been out of Clovis as far as we can tell till now.

Clovis, New Mexico.

My second wife was born and raised in Clovis.

Now we're getting somewhere.

Harvey, put out an APB on Kirkland. Every hotel, motel, rooming house in the

city. And pull the phone records for Randy Sullivan trip.

She's been talking to him. We may be able to backtrack him that way. No, no,

no, no, no. Big problem with your theory sport.

What would that be?

Randy and I have a prenup.

I'm paying her alimony.

If I'm dead, she gets nada.

What's your point?

She's got no motive to kill me.

I'm not going to run.

What is that look?

I screwed up, Nate.

What?

I tried to take matters into my own hands.

Now I'm going to lose Mr. Woody, it's for sure.

Now just relax. Calm down here a second.

Okay, now listen here. Just scoot in there a little bit and sit down.

All right.

Ronnie, can you do me a favor?

Would you get my dad a cup of coffee? Cream, no sugar.

Okay, thanks.

Come right up.

Tell me, uh, tell me what's up now.

I went over to Rosario's to talk Houston to playing. I could have, too.

But?

I .N .S. sons of bitches must have followed me. They got him. I led him

him. Yeah, yeah, but you, you, um, you said something about Mr. Woody. What

does, uh, what has that got to do with all this?

Everything.

Define everything.

He's the bet.

I lose the game, I lose Mr. Woody.

You bet Mr. Woody on a softball game?

Yeah.

What did Augie put up?

Half interest in his bar.

Let me get this straight.

If you lose, he gets Mr. Woody. If you win, you get your lifelong rival, your

arch enemy, as a business partner?

What the hell kind of a bet is that? I don't know.

It sounded good at the time.

You can't.

Okay.

Listen, why don't you guys take the guns, go on upstairs, okay?

Okay, Mom.

Yes, Mommy.

They're supposed to be at my mother's. What happened?

Oh, well, your ex -husband, he just left, and I had no idea how to get in

with your mom. So I just took them to work with me. It was really no problem.

It's fine.

Oh.

Well,

I appreciate that, Caitlin. I do.

But they're running around like banshees, you know? They're kids.

Caitlin, they need order, they need structure, they need to be told what's

appropriate and what's not.

Is there anything going on?

Uh, nothing.

Nada. Vilch.

He's actually on the move. Over and out.

You got it.

Leave him in there, Denny.

Bad day to be caught without your body armor.

Yeah, definitely.

This is cool, man.

How'd you get me out?

Well, I pulled a few more strings than I'm really supposed to pull.

Yeah, that might not work, so don't get comfortable.

We're looking for some way to get you asylum, Jews.

Do you have any political beliefs that would lead to your persecution if you

were sent back to El Salvador?

No, not really.

You ever been deported?

Just twice.

Just twice.

This is looking real good.

We just have to keep him long enough here to play the game, right?

Right. If you don't want Rosario on your ass, you're going to have to do better

than that.

Where's Kirkland?

He's in the morgue. He forgot to wear his body armor before resisting our

efforts to arrest him, boss.

Oh,

Randy, turn up. She's in interrogation. Oh, and I'm choosing downstairs.

Keep an eye on him. You got it.

I'm going to play this.

Bubba, we're third and long.

We run the fake.

Randy, come on over and have a seat.

We had a little chat with Kirkland.

He told us everything.

In fact, we're just putting the finishing touches on his deal.

Does he have a lawyer?

He hasn't requested one.

And I guarantee you he won't.

You do not want to be left holding a bag on this one, Randy.

Believe me when I tell you Kirkland is literally dying to help us.

Why don't you, uh, why don't you tell us what happened, Randy?

What the hell is happening?

Ignore it. It'll go away.

Okay,

there.

What was that?

Uh, we're not really sure ourselves.

But you're still on the hook, sister.

You'll help me with the deal?

I guarantee you, you're going to do better than Kirkland.

Mind if I smoke?

Why not? The barge does.

It's not possible.

Austin loves me. We're soulmates. She would never try to kill me.

I don't think it was just Austin. It was Austin and Randy together.

I don't believe that.

Don't then.

Doesn't make it any less true.

You have this remarkable way of bringing out the worst in everybody, Mr. Tripp.

I had my prenups. I told you, they had nothing to gain.

Who does?

Nobody. My kids, if I ever had any.

Did I mention that Dawson is three months pregnant?

Randy brought in Kirkland in exchange for Sarah the money, and Dawson agreed.

and thought of this? My guess is that they hatched this little gem together.

Is there a lesson here?

No lesson here, Bubba.

I was afraid of that.

What happened to your child labor?

Well, their mom finally came home. Now I've got to do my own therapy work.

Well, at least you'll know where everything is.

Yeah. You know, uh, John said she wants to become a magician.

I think maybe we might have time to get her.

Well, really? Yeah. You know, cheap tricks sometimes work the best. As long

they come from the heart.

Is that, uh, some top secret there?

You'll get a copy.

Eventually. I'm sure.

Uh, Nash?

Listen, I got myself a deck of cards, and I was kind of hoping you might teach

me a trick or two. The kids are coming back next weekend, and I want to

them. Sure.

Check the cards here. Make sure you didn't rig them.

Rig me?

Pick a card, any card.

All right. Not that one.

You said any card.

I'm kidding. Pick one.

Got it.

Okay.

Remember it. Put it back anywhere.

Okay, beautiful.

You know, it crossed my mind that maybe we should attempt to be friends.

You mean like keep your friends closer?

Keep your enemies closer?

I don't think of you as my enemy.

Really?

You could have fooled me.

Turn over the top card.

Well?

Well? Nash, not even close.

You got the nine of clubs here.

My card was the ace of hearts.

Well, I'm sorry. That trick usually works.

Well, I guess your magic just doesn't work on everybody.

Maybe you're right.

Sometimes it just takes longer on some people than others.

Okay, now, I'm not a priest, so let's get that out of the way right now.

But as captain of this vessel, such as it is, I can marry you.

And having been down this road a couple of times myself, I think I have an

understanding of what it takes to make this work between two people.

It's really pretty simple.

A promise that you make to each other.

To love each other and stay together.

no matter what happens.

And things will happen.

As best as I can understand it, marriage isn't about the smooth sailing.

It's what happens when you get out in the deep water and you want to give up.

Maybe throw your spouse overboard.

It's times like that that you want to remember this promise that you've made

each other.

And have the guts to stick it out.

What the hell are you trying to pull, Bridges?

Down in front.

You cannot deport an alien married to a bona fide U .S. citizen without

all kinds of hearings and procedures.

You know what? You should read your reg book. Really fascinating stuff.

Although I wish there was more pictures.

I don't like you.

Really? Ronnie, could you escort Mr. Dixon and Mr. Cobb over here, over to

side, so that people can see?

Let's go, Dixon.

Very good.

All right, where was I?

Oh, yeah.

Rosaria, do you promise to love and respect Jews?

And do everything within your power to make this marriage work?

Magical, isn't it?

And Jews, do you promise to love and respect Rosaria?

And do everything within your power to make this marriage work?

I do.

The ring.

In accordance with maritime law and the powers vested in me, I pronounce you

husband and wife.

You may kiss her.

Cut the crap.

Sunday, take cover.

Bing Raines is about to blow the show wide open in an all -new episode of

We talk.

A serial bomber.

I know what he wants, and I know what he wants to hear. A beautiful victim.

Someone's trying real hard to scare you. And a cop running out of...